A reminder of the fragility and value of each moment.

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As Whispered Air on Secret Shore

We are as cloud,

In light we dance,

In days of timeless breath our paths full twist,

Past time in feathered tenderness,

Toward the sound of shining bright,

The warmth on skin,

The brush of life,

The rush of spark in air on moonless night.

We pass then meet once more,

As whispered air on secret shore,

Sway, washed and seen,

Never touched,

Longed-for life yet lost in dream.

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ORIGINATOR · Mike de Sousa

ART FORM · Photography and Poetry

COMPLETED · 2012

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